Buyir Lake!
As the largest lake within Northern Yuan territory, it was naturally an ideal grazing ground.
It was also Northern Yuan's largest pasture, rich in cattle and sheep.
After the Royal Court had relocated here,
the Yuan Emperor naturally relaxed.
In his view,
three hundred thousand troops were fighting the Ming Army around the Royal Court. No matter how strong the Ming Army was, it could not possibly catch up so quickly.
Thus, after the Yuan Emperor had distanced himself from the battlefield,
he began to indulge himself.
Inside the tent,
music and dance flourished.
Numerous dancing girls displayed their supple movements. Their various performances left the Northern Yuan ministers in the tent utterly captivated, wishing they could transform into ravenous wolves and pounce on them.
"Now this is the life of ease."
"Back in the capital, we were constantly on edge."
"Now, at last, we have peace."
As he drank, the Yuan Emperor spoke cheerfully to the ministers inside the tent.
"Your Majesty is absolutely right."
"In the past battles of offense and defense, Great Yuan was inferior to the Ming Kingdom."
"But now we have reached the Northern Frontier, Great Yuan's home ground. Those barbarians cannot stir up any trouble here."
"Before long, the Great General will send good news and slaughter those damned barbarians to the last man."
"Those barbarians truly are outrageously bold. They entered our Northern Frontier; if not for our grassland tribes, they would surely lose their way in the desert."
"Ridiculous."
The ministers all flattered the Yuan Emperor and enjoyed themselves greatly. It seemed that, in their eyes, the Ming Army would surely be left behind in the Northern Frontier this time.
Of course,
for them, being able to enjoy themselves safely at Buyir Lake was already a luxury after their